Although the Sword God Ji had the greatest potential, the other eight saints were not much weaker than her, and what the Golden Crow Clan's ancestor took out was exactly what the Vermilion Bird Clan's ancestor wanted.

People of that level, the peerless demon who has not yet grown up in their eyes is just a valuable thing.

The Suzaku clan agreed to the marriage.

Today, the Golden Immortal is here to give the marriage book - ten years after the Golden Crow Pavilion Golden Eightfold, he will marry the sword god Ji of the Vermilion Bird Clan!

Sword God Ji is the holy daughter of the Suzaku clan, with the blood of the atavistic Suzaku Bird, or the body of Yuan Yin, once her younger brother, Jin Yae got the Sword God Ji, and her cultivation skyrocketed.

In addition, they can also use the power of the Vermilion Bird Clan to enhance the status of the Zaijin Crow Clan.

Of course, these two things, the most important thing is the first thing.

"First write the marriage letter for the younger brother, and then go to the Golden Crow Pavilion, and then go directly to that place...... The endless starry sky is such a fascinating place...... Even if it is bordering, that kind of fierce innate Dao soldier was born...... I don't know who can submit that sword. ”

In the black feather chariot, Jin Xianxian squinted her eyes and lay on the soft chair, with two earthly maids beside her hammering her body, which was so comfortable.

At this moment, the black feather chariot shook violently!

"What the hell is going on!"

Jin Xianxian opened his eyes, was angry, and opened the curtain, only to see a one-armed man in green clothes, holding down the golden dragon led by one hand, looking at him with burning eyes.

"Something like a dog, dare to look directly at this fairy, come and gouge out his eyes, chop off his right arm, and then grind him into meat residues, and feed the dragon!"

A late-stage Tianzun is just a little capable, and he can stop the impact of the golden dragon, but he is qualified to be her servant.

However, her servants are all dragons among people, and their appearance, cultivation, qualifications, and combat power are all indispensable.

A disabled person, only by fighting and killing can he be happy.

After the black feather chariot, the aura of the two late-stage Tianzun was much stronger than that of the late-stage Tianzun who were watching, and they each pulled out their golden battle knives and rushed towards Shen Fan.

"Jiupin Dao Soldier...... In the later Tianzun, most people couldn't afford to use the Nine Rank Dao soldiers...... The origin of the other party is not simple. ”

Shen Fan's heart moved, his body shook, and he dodged the attack of the two Dao lights.

"Do you still dare to hide?" The scene of blood splashing three feet in Jin Xianxian's imagination did not appear, and the other party knelt on the ground like a soft insect and begged for mercy, but was very angry.

"Obediently suffer death, and you can still be happy. Jin Xian Xian sneered: "You just want to die and struggle, why bother?"

"Hehe......" Shen Fan patted the dust on his body, squinted at Jin Xianxian, and said: "She looks like an aunt sweeping the floor of the Qinglou next door, and she talks like a princess...... Shen really didn't know what to do. ”

"Die!"

The two major slaves couldn't kill Shen Fan with one blow, and it was the attack of the Nine Rank Dao soldiers, the two of them couldn't bear the thoughts of the Golden Immortal, and immediately became evil, the former turned into a golden light and rushed towards Shen Fan's eyebrows.

The latter turned into a golden mist that enveloped everything.

The golden mist and the golden light combined to attack, whether it was attack power, speed, or the art of concealing form, they all reached a certain level.

"Golden Cloud Shooting Star! This is the Golden Crow Clan's famous joint attack secret method, it is not an absolute demon, and it is not qualified to cultivate!"

"Who the hell is that woman? Such a strong late-stage Tianzun turned out to be just a servant of the other party. ”

"I don't know...... I only knew that the one-armed man was dead! This move blinded the soul power, blocked the space, and cut off the source of power...... Originally, he took the opportunity to escape, but now he will die!"

......

Everyone looked at Shen Fan with pity, of course, they couldn't see anyone.

In their imagination, Shen Fan should be dismantled in eight pieces, and the blood that was still steaming was drenched all over the ground, and the minced meat was everywhere.

On both sides of the street, more and more people are gathering.

The golden mist surged, and there seemed to be a faint cry inside, and everyone seemed to see Shen Fan's one-arm swinging and his face hideous and painful.

Soon, soon that person will die here.

Jin Xian Xian also narrowed her eyes, for her, when she killed the enemy, hearing the other party's screams was as if she had reached the peak in bed.

Three breaths, or four breaths, everyone's eyes did not leave the golden mist.

The golden mist surged, fading and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye until it became transparent.

At this time, Jin Xianxian's pupils shrank into a needle-shaped!

The onlookers had different expressions, and most of them revealed one emotion - incredible.

The one-armed young man stood there, personable, with two heads on top of his right hand, blood dripping on the ground, scarlet dots.

"Unfortunately, the two dogs went crazy and cleaned up for you. Shen Fan's head was still under the black feather chariot of the Golden Immortal, and said: "This is Linghua City, not the Golden Crow Clan, who is rampant here, don't look at which master is standing in front of you?"

Shen Fan turned around and was about to leave, when Jin Xianxian suddenly drank: "Stop!"

"What? Do you want to go in person?" Shen Fan said lightly: "I'm sorry, you're too old, and you're sorry for the audience, I'm really not in the mood to fall on you." ”

The crowd erupted in laughter.

"You block the way of this fairy first, and kill the slave of this fairy, how are you going to die?"

"You're fucking sick! Put on a high-minded look!" Shen Fan couldn't stand the other party's attitude, and shouted violently: "Get out of your mother's ball, don't be the way of the two old men!"

After that, Shen Fan shook the imprisoned two-headed golden dragon to death with two palms.

Originally, he planned to let go of the black feather chariot, but the golden dragon was quite sensitive to the breath of the flesh, and they were used to being arrogant and domineering under the hands of the golden immortal, trying in vain to devour Shen Fan, which forced Shen Fan to take the initiative.

After receiving the Inner Dan of the Golden Jiaolong, Shen Fan did not put the Golden Immortal in his eyes, after all, on the side of the opponent's black feather chariot, there were three Dao Ancestors secretly protecting, and it was impossible to kill it.

The golden immortal qi jumped like thunder, and he drew his sword and vowed to cut Shen Fan into scum!

However, just as the knife in her hand was unsheathed, a white hand stopped it.

"Aunt Qian!"

"Immortal...... Don't be impatient...... "Jin Qianqian stopped Jin Xianxian, as the guardian Dao Ancestor of Jin Xianxian, Jin Xianxian was brought up by her since she was a child, and she is also the strongest person of the Three Great Dao Ancestors who protect Jin Xianxian.

"The Mirror Flower Cave is no better than the Golden Crow Clan, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, that person can kill the servants who cultivate the Golden Cloud Shooting Star Secret Method within three breaths, and he can kill the Golden Jiaolong in the late stage of the Three Heavenly Venerables with his bare hands, it is not simple. Jin Qianqian said.

"Hmph! With this kind of combat power, the Late Heavenly Venerable, the Immortal Immortal had not killed one or two back then. "Jin Xianxian is unyielding.